He kicks my foot. “Get into the right stance.” “What? I don’t even know what the right stance is.” “That’s right, so do you have time to be asking about my shirt? Someone’s coming and they’re going to murder you. If I’m missing a shirt, what does that solve?” I think about it for a moment. “It will make my last moments blissful ones because I’ll get to see your muscles. Basically, I’ll die happy.”
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